It’s a typical early summer evening in San Diego. A good night for baseball. About 65 degrees F with a cool breeze off of the salty bay. 129 more words
"I don't need your pity. I don't want your help. Don't you dare look down on me." That's what I feared their reactions would be when I thought about empathizing with them. Of course, not everyone has the same response & reaction. But, still, you can't deny the fact that some take offense on such scenarios. Sigh. The human heart is such an unstable variable in the relational equation.